Cedar Sweep quality road

She peered back to the girl's stare, unwavering for now. She'd let her have her skepticism. "Yeah. Scout." she repeated, and confirmed with another nod since she didn't want to have to spell it out, nor did she know what exactly the question could even be. Thankfully, the girl went on, signalling some semblance of understanding—at least enough to question the loneliness of her chosen path. "You get used to it," was the frank, easy answer here. "Really, it's not that bad once you can get to a routine and cover some ground. Usually, I can run into a few here and there so.." Jomyo lifted her shoulders in half a gesture. She liked nosing around, roaming, and skirting places of interest.. so much so that she struggled to imagine life entirely without that.

"Ah, figures. Not many packs around, it seems. None in the way I came from anyway," she gestured towards the direction of the river. All empty spaces. She had traveled undisturbed for a surprisingly long time now.